Immortal Mansion

He walked with her back to the table, carrying the other drinks.

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She did her very best to dance with him.

He danced with her until she’s had enough and then he brought her back to the table to get a drink.

Elsa placed their drinks on the table sipping her own

He sat with her.

Brooke danced with him for awhile until they headed back to the table

Elsa smiled to them as they joined them. “Have fun?”

Damian sipped his drink letting Brooke speak

Brooke nodded. "Though as it turns out, Damian here can actually dance."

Elijah chuckled lightly.

Elsa laughed. “That I do know.”

Damian rolled his eyes sligjtly

"Well good because now he gets to teach me," she told him smiling innocently.

Damian smiled slightly. “As you wish it ma’am.” He told her with a smile.

Elsa smiled as she watched them.

She laughed softly.

Elijah rolled his eyes at his brother.

Elsa glanced to him and she raised an eyebrow at the eye roll.

Damian smiled at her laugh.

"Would you like to dance, Elsa?" Eli asked.

Brooke smiled.

Elsa looked to him. “Um…yeah sure.”

Damian smiled slightly

He got to his feet.

She sipped her drink.

She got up with him.

Damian sipped his own drink

He offered her his hand.

Brooke smiled.

She took his hand, she was nervous at first because her skin tended to be icy cold because of her ability.

He smiled back

He didn't seem to mind.

Brooke sipped her drink but she seemed to keep her eyes on him.

Damian’s eyes never left hers and he didn’t care if it was obvious.

Elsa went to the dance floor with him and she started to dance with him

He danced with her.

She didn't seem to mind at all.

She danced with him.

He smiled softly

He continued to try to get to know her as they danced.

Brooke set her drink on the table, her hand resting near it.

Elsa told him anything that he wanted to know and asked him questions to to get to know him.

He also placed his on the table.

He didn't get very personal, not wanting to pry or seem pushy too soon.

Brooke glanced at his hand, deciding to chance her luck and gently brush her fingers against his just to see what would happen, to see if they'd feel anything again.

Damian looked to their hands as he felt the warmth of a bond.

Elsa didn’t mind if it was personal she just gave a vague answer

He was trying not but he understood and respected it.

Brooke bit her lip, looking at him. "You felt it, the warmth?"